(Almira’s POV) [Three Days Later] After five years, I’m finally back in America. Leaving my kids and family behind wasn't easy, but I promised them that I will not stay here for a long time. Just like the plan, I’m going to represent our pack in the assembly. That's it. Despite my personal plans to form alliances here, I thought I should do that once I get a better grip of the situation here in America. A lot can change in five years. But that remains the same here is the power of the people who almost killed me. Everywhere I look, I see only one thing. I see the logos of their company plastered everywhere like decorations on the walls. It reminds me how powerful they are, and why I had to leave. But they don’t scare me anymore. In fact, the first thing I did as soon as I left the